back to his time

Dove accounts for magpie nest

12 years ago, there was a fortune teller who predicted that I would have a big doom when I was 31 years old, I think he lied and cursed me.

As a result, this so-called catastrophe came true, but I didn’t expect that I would change my identity with someone else during this catastrophe, which means that from now on, I will live as this person until I die, and I have to accept everything in this body.

Although I clearly know that that man is another me, the me from eight years ago.

I didn't really mind it at first, but thinking about it is one thing, seeing it with my own eyes is another.

When I saw me eight years ago with my own eyes, with my face and body, smiling so disgustingly at Miao Xiu, I covered my mouth and couldn't help vomiting.

Why does the improper relationship between men and men appear in this world?

Don't you feel sick?

Eight years ago, my eyes that only looked at women looked at Miao Xiu obsessively. What happened?

Without paying attention, he fell off the wall.

At the last moment when I lost consciousness, I saw the big dog I hated and feared the most in my life rushing towards me.

Before I passed out, my mind was full of that man Miao Xiu.

I felt guilty for this person until I died, but he smiled at another person, which made me very uncomfortable.

Knowing that it wasn't Miao Xiu's fault, I couldn't contain the anger and unwillingness welling up in my heart.

Unfortunately, if I guess correctly, I will be accused of a thief when I wake up.

……

"Is he awake? How is his health?"

I don't know how long it took, when my consciousness was blurred, I seemed to hear several voices in my head, I was woken up and couldn't fall asleep again, so I had to try to open my eyes to see where I was.

The first thing that catches the eye is the sun, which is golden, warm and dazzling, just like that, it fills the whole room.

The four walls of the room were painted a paper pale color.

The tip of the nose is full of a strong smell of disinfectant.

My brow furrowed slightly.

Unexpectedly, I was not imprisoned, and I seem to be in the hospital at the moment.Judging from the layout of this room, I was lucky enough to lie in a single ward.

"are you awake?"

A voice suddenly sounded from behind, breaking the silence of the room.

Before I turned my head to look sideways, a pair of hands passed through my arms, placed on my soft waist, and supported me vigorously and steadily from behind me.

Put the pillow behind me, and slowly lie down behind me while supporting my body.

My eyes slowly dropped to my fingers resting on the pillow.

The five fingers are long and white. This person with a pair of hands suitable for playing the piano is a man. He has a nice voice, soft and deep.

Just listen to him.

"Take your time, don't be nervous."

Because I was curious about who this man was, I had to roll my eyes hard to see this man.

The man was against the light, with one hand in his trouser pocket, his figure was tall and slender, and his posture had an indescribable feeling of a jade tree facing the wind.

Because of my physical exhaustion, after working hard, I closed my eyes and passed out again. After all, I didn't see the man's face.

Because of the side effects of sleeping pills and some unknown factors in the body I occupy, I was in a coma for a month in the hospital.

During the period of coma, the man with a very gentle voice would come back to see me every few days.

The man is taciturn, and can sit without saying a word, with his eyes empty, looking at strange places all day long.

He obviously doesn’t smell of smoke but he acts like an old smoker. Most of the time when he is silent, he sits in the dark place in the corner and smokes fiercely. Occasionally he will feed me this when he is in a good mood. Drink porridge in the flesh.

I don't understand the relationship between this person and this little fat man, and I don't know the identity of this man. When this man occasionally shows intimacy, even though I am the only child and cannot know what is going on between brothers, I am still guessing. matter.

This man has absolutely no family relationship or even relatives with my physical body. I will never be able to misunderstand his behavior.

My speculation is not groundless.

He would sometimes do atrocities to my precious body, ripping off the fat man's oxygen mask until I couldn't breathe.Several times, I nearly suffocated and jumped out of bed.The person who was watching coldly by the side of the bed silently rang the bell at the side, and let the nurse come to rescue me.

During these days of pretending to be in a coma, I observed the man quietly for a long time, but I still didn't have a definite answer.I can barely see from this ambiguous relationship that this man definitely has an inexplicable relationship with the little fat man.

During the time when the man left, I would secretly get up and walk a few steps around the room, always keeping my body functioning normally.

Two months later, I pulled out the needles on my body, tore off the oxygen cylinder, changed out of my hospital clothes, and put on the clothes of the little fat man I was wearing before I was admitted to the hospital.

In fact, I shouldn't call the owner of this physical body a little fat man.In fact, Fatty is as tall as me and appears to be the same age.The only difference is that the fat man develops sideways.

In the bathroom, I silently looked at my face in the mirror.

I haven't looked in the mirror since waking up in this body.Every time I look in the mirror, I always feel a deep sense of dread.

The face in the mirror looked so strange.

Nose, eyes, mouth, body, none of these are mine.

During my time in the hospital, I fell into a nightmare phase of self-doubt.At that time, I always thought that I was dreaming now, and the situations before me only happened in dreams.

I am still the same me, a man named Sophie.

However, after countless times of opening my eyes and shattering my dreams, I still slapped the cruel reality hard.

Until now, I still have a little difficulty accepting myself now.

With trembling hands, I slowly touched the face reflected in the mirror.

Who said that every fat man becomes handsome when he loses weight.

Look carefully at the face of the flesh.

Remove the excess fat on the face, in fact, the face of this body looks very good.The facial features are correct, the eyes are the eyes, the nose is the nose, and the curvature of the lips is good. If the fat is not in the way, the nose should look more three-dimensional and straight.

I reached out to touch the fat on my waist.

There are two full swimming rings, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to reduce them in a short time.

Wipe off the little blood left by the needle on the pulse, take a combat shower in the bathroom, and then slip out of the hospital, and find the original residence of this body according to the memory in my mind.

The place where the fat man lives is a slum separated from the rich area by a wall.

The dilapidated condition of the house can be described by the four words "bare walls and four walls", which is appropriate and appropriate.

After rummaging through the house, I searched for evidence related to this body, and after looking at it for a while, I finally understood the identity of the body.

The body I occupy is surnamed An and named Zhizong, a name with a good meaning, his parents are still alive, but it is ridiculous that he is an orphan.

At the age of seven, his parents divorced and both abandoned him.The two parties agreed that they would pay him a fixed living allowance every month, and they would not care about his living conditions. This situation continued until four months ago, when the parents who abandoned him suddenly stopped giving him any money.

It stands to reason that people in this situation should struggle hard because of the embarrassing situation, and try their best to survive.

Unfortunately, An Zhizong was lazy.It didn't take long for the happy days to pass. After he was kicked out by the landlord because he had no money to rent a house, he ran to this slum to live.

I was about to starve to death, but because of a kind person, I got a job as a salesperson in a mall.However, this poor and hateful guy is obsessed with stars.

After that it was out of control.

I didn't make much money at first, but I used all my salary to buy tickets for concerts.

However, this is not the most pitiful place.

The damn guy An Zhizong also likes to gamble.

I live a lonely life, withdrawn, not very good-looking, without a serious friend, and I gambled money once. After that, my favorite pastime after get off work is to go to the nearby casino to play. Play until sleepy before going home to sleep.

Due to lack of sleep for a long time, not only was he late for work on weekdays, he also had a lot of forgetfulness, and he was even more in a hurry when encountering things.

In fact, he was fired from the mall in the last month of taking sleeping pills.

Now An Zhizong's entire net worth is firmly in my hands.

Ten big red banknotes.

Only 1000 yuan, this is all the property I need to survive.

I clutched the money tightly, dumbfounded.

I am used to holding the card in my hand, and if I want anything, I just "drop" it and pass it through the machine.

It is customary to put a few bills in the wallet, not for pocket money, but for tips.

I'm used to opening my eyes, stretching out my clothes and opening my mouth, I don't have to worry about everything, even work, I can find the life of the young master who goes to work as I like.

All of the above, until today, I will face the predicament of An Zhizong who is starving to death.

Thinking of the dreadful days ahead makes me want to sleep right now.

I had a terrible headache, so I lay down on the big bed behind me.

With a sound of "gacha", the bed board broke.

The fat man's terrible weight actually crushed the bed.

The hard quilt hit my face all over my eyes, and my face was even scratched by the corner of the quilt.The tip of the nose smelled a strange sour smell.

……

How long has it been since you washed it?